Monster
Acoustics, my new
interest. Nothing
doing with: the
position of the martyr,
the din of the fat and
beery, the physics of
the dog whistle.
Rather, an attempt
to assess the damage.
My own jerked knee.
Should I travel in
disguise, and only
in fog?
After all, my
neighbors have fifty
years of razor blades
in their walls.
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